| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer, True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1806 - 356 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk's! of nothing. Mer. True, I talk of dreams; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 pągines
...good carriage. This is she Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace ; Thou talk'st of nothing. Afer. True, courage? You were us'd To say, extremity was the trier of spirits; That common chance phantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 pągines
...carriage. This, this is she Rom. Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace; Thou talk'st of nothing. Mcr. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
| Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pągines
...prayer or two, And sleeps again. This is that Mab Rom. Peace, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mir. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing, but vain phantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more unconstant than the wind. Ren. This wind... | |
| Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808 - 418 pągines
...prayer or two, And sleeps again. This is that Mab Rom. Peace, peace, Thou talk'st of nothing. Mtr. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing, but vain phantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more unconstant than the wind. Ben. This wind... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1809 - 482 pągines
...carriage.3 This, this is she — Rom. Peace, peace, Mcrcutio, peace , Thou talk'st of nothing. Me r. True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; Which is as thin of substance as the air; And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even... | |
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